Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

feather……

Wu Queque suddenly woke up, did he lose his hair? ! !

Lu Xinghan picked up a feather beside the bed, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Did a bird come in?"

Wu Queque quickly took the feather from his hand, looked it over nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Not his breath, not his feathers.

So, why is there a feather in the bedroom?

Wu Queque shook her head, and handed the feather to Lu Xinghan.

"do not know."

Lu Xinghan put away his feathers, looked at his face calmly, and didn't ask any more about it.

This method probably won't work.

After breakfast, Wu Yue discussed holding a press conference, asking Wu Queque to say hello to everyone in two identities, and give Qi Le a wave of enthusiasm by the way.

Wu Queque agreed.

The press conference was not long, only 10 minutes.The location is set downstairs in the company, so things can be handled easily.

After Wu Queque changed her clothes, she lowered her eyes quietly and asked the makeup artist to apply a light makeup on him.

Wu Yue talked to him about the matters needing attention in the press conference and how to deal with various emergencies.

"At that time, they will definitely ask you about your relationship, so bear with it and don't expose it in advance."

Wu Queque nodded, and glanced at the makeup mirror Sha Nao Yuehai curiously reached out to touch the eye shadow in the corner of his eyes.

Before he could touch his hand, he was stopped by Wu Yue.

"Don't touch it, and be careful to get the eyeshadow blurred."

"Oh."

Wu Queque put down her hands obediently, and then couldn't help but fancied a lie in the mirror.

It was the first time for him to paint eyeshadow, and he felt that the mirror was silly and Hanyi was lying.

"Sister Yue, do I look this good?"

Wu Yue nodded, quickly expressing his thoughts.

"What? Want to show Mr. Lu?"

Wu Queque pursed her lips and smiled, then handed the phone to Wu Yue.

"Then, sister Yue, take a photo for me, please."

He also thinks he is so pretty.

Wu Yue stretched out his fingers and pointed at his forehead, and suddenly sighed that "the child is too big to stay".

The press conference will start soon.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wu Queque, the host of Magic Music, and I'm also Qi Le's White Peach Oolong~"

Wu Queque explained the matter briefly to the dozens of cameras in front of her.

This was followed by a 5-minute Q&A session with reporters.

"Hello, may I ask why you want to hide your identity and become a white peach oolong?"

"Hello, I would like to ask, what are your own considerations for becoming Baitao Oolong?"

"Mr. Wu Queque, hello, may I ask why you wanted to help that little boy?"

……

Countless questions were quickly thrown at Wu Queque. After Wu Queque picked out the ones that were easy to answer and explained clearly, suddenly a reporter rushed forward and asked loudly: "Mr. Wu Queque, are you single now?"

Single or not?This question should be answerable, right?

Just as Wu Queque was about to speak, Wu Yue stepped forward and stopped all the reporters, "This press conference will not answer personal questions, and the press conference is over, thank you!"

The reporters who didn't find any serious information were obviously not reconciled, and frantically rushed forward to stop Wu Queque, asking questions non-stop.

With the help of the security guard, Wu Queque was about to leave when suddenly she grabbed a person on her back and staggered a few steps before barely standing still.

Before he could react, there were screams and exclamations from around.

"Someone threw sulfuric acid!"

As soon as the scream came out, Wu Yue, who was blocking the reporter, was shocked, and immediately turned around to see Wu Queque, who was intact, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Queque raised her head and saw Wen Xuan standing in front of him with a pale face and trembling arms.

Before they could say any doubts, Wu Yue rushed up and stopped them from taking a few steps back.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Wu Queque shook his head, and then quickly used his spiritual power to scan Wenxuan who was blocking him, to confirm that he was not splashed by chemicals, and then he was slightly relieved.

The person who threw the acid rushed out from the corner of the company. None of the group of security guards thought that there were dangerous elements in the company, so they let him take advantage of the loophole.

At this moment, the man wearing the black mask had been subdued, and he gave Wu Queque a hateful look, without saying a word.

Wen Xue's face turned pale, and Wu Queque asked him several times, "Is there anything wrong?"

He just reacted and shook his head in a daze.

"I am fine."

"You go back first."

Wu Yue took the two of them to the company to watch the screen and send the beer to the man. After a few steps, he turned his head to look at the man wearing a mask who was pressed on the ground, and his complexion became even paler.

"what happened?"

Entering the lounge, Wu Queque looked at the dazed Wenxuan and asked worriedly.

Wen Xuan shook his head, holding the water glass but still in a daze.

After a few seconds, he said softly, "I know who that person is?"

It was his uncle, Wen Huaming.

Wen Xuan seemed to suddenly have the desire to confide, he put down his water glass, and said to himself: "Wen Huaming is Wen Huatian's cousin and also my uncle."

"It used to be Huanyue's Propaganda Department, but was dismissed because of you, and then disappeared.

He likes to gamble, and I am not close to him, so there is no news about him at all.

But cultural days may have. "

Wen Xuan paused, as if he was struggling with whether he should say it or not.He picked up the water glass again, so hard that his fingertips turned white.

Wu Queque listened to him quietly, without saying a word.

"My family was very poor in the early days. When I was 13 years old, Wen Huatian came to my parents and said that there was a good way to make money quickly and sent me to be a model."

"At that time, he was still an agent of a small company, and Fanle had just started. Because of me, he became a well-known agent in the industry and successfully entered Fanle."

"I worked as a model for four years, and only returned to school when I was 17. After staying in school for a year or two, I signed a contract with Fanle to be an anchor."

"After following Wen Huatian so much, I know what kind of person he is. The several anchors under Wu Yue's subordinates all switched jobs. It's his credit. He is very dirty."

"He wanted me to recruit you before, but now he probably wants to destroy you."

Wu Queque nodded, and asked him with a slight frown, "Then you are talking about this now, do you need to change a manager?"

Wen Xuan shook his head, "No, I don't plan to stay here anymore."

"I want to retake the college entrance examination to take the Taohu exam!

At the beginning, I gave up my studies to become a model purely because I had no money.Now he is the only one left in the whole family, and the deposit is enough for him to pay the liquidated damages and complete his studies.

He decided to do what he loves.

After waking up from the wine that day, Wen Xuan looked at the easel and brushes that he had taken out, and thought for a long time before finally making a real decision last night.

Today, when he was about to go to the company to discuss the termination of the contract, Na Shaodao suddenly saw someone attacking Wu Queque.

"You saved me once, and I saved you once, so we're even!"

Wu Queque nodded, "Yes, even."

As soon as the words were finished, the office door was pushed open. Lu Xinghan hurried over, and was relieved to see Wu Queque sitting safely on the sofa.

Although he already knew through He Feng that Wu Queque was fine, but now that he saw someone, his heart was completely at ease.

"I am fine."

Wu Queque, who was suddenly hugged, reached out and patted Lu Xinghan's back.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Xuan's stunned expression.

you……

President Lu...

Wenxuan's surprised expression was still withdrawn, and Wu Queque said: "Wenxuan just saved me."

"If he hadn't pulled me, I would have been splashed with sulfur and acid..."

Even if it gets splashed, it's no big deal.

Lu Xinghan let him go, turned around and thanked Wenxuan earnestly.

Wu Queque said in a timely manner: "Wenxuan wants to leave the company, liquidated damages..."

"There is no liquidated damages."

Lu Xinghan said immediately.

It took Wenxuan a while to realize that the liquidated damages are gone?

Save millions at once!

Lu Xinghan nodded, and explained a few words to He Feng who was waiting at the door, and the matter was finalized.

Wenxuan was suddenly hit by a huge surprise, and became excited after realizing it.

Mountain darkly, vista

"When I am admitted to Taohai, I invite you to come to my school to play."

Wenxuan made a strong promise.

After Wen Huaming was turned over to the police station, he became addicted to drugs not long after, and soon confessed to the instigator behind the scenes, Wen Huatian.

The photo of the garage that Wenxuan took is Wenhuatian’s photo from Wenxuan’s mobile phone.

In addition, there are traces of him behind the previous series of Wu Que Que's being hacked.

Including the time when Ji Cha was hacked, Wen Huatian was also the pusher.

When Wu Queque arrived at Wu Yue's office, Wu Yue was drinking tea and sighing.

She still expected to compete with Wen Huatian, but she didn't expect him to put himself in prison first

Sure enough, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will the sky spare?

When Wen Huatian was arrested, Wu Yue and Wu Queque met him in the stairwell.

Wen Huatian was wearing a wrinkled suit, with a haggard face, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

When the two people passed by with shoulders shoulder to shoulder, Wen Huatian saw Wu Yue's indifferent eyes and clenched his fists in hatred.

He shouldn't have dealt with Wu Que Que.

Maybe earlier, he should have signed him when Wu Queque came to interview.

"What are you looking at, let's go!"

When the sound of urging came, Wen Huatian lowered his head and ran away from Wu Queque, farther and farther away.

After the matter of Wenhuatian came to an end, Fanle PR and Director Li began to announce the news about the new variety show.

The name of the variety show is "Co-rental Moment", which adopts dual forms of live broadcast and recorded broadcast.

There are four regular staff, actress Su Li, singer Dong Baijing, Wu Queque and Huanle's first brother, Du Jiu.

There is very little information released in the early stage. Wu Queque only knows that the variety show of "Shared Rent Moment" is relatively diverse, and she doesn't know anything else.

But even with so little information, it still sparked a lot of enthusiasm on the Internet.

Because the director of the variety show is Director Li.

That movie's box office exceeded [-] billion, and it won many movie stars, including Li Chenglin and Director Li.

@小兔兔孔奇: Ahh!I'm so excited, Director Li is going to shoot a variety show, I must catch up!

@凤凰于飞: There are two anchors in this variety show, and one of them is a new anchor. Are you going to do something new?

PS: Su Li is awesome, sister Su, come on!

@木吉: Come on, Director Li!Variety shows must be chased! PS Who is Wu Que Que?Anchor?

At the same time as the hot discussion, Wu Que Que once again entered the public's field of vision.

Wu Queque looked at her soaring number of fans and was dumbfounded.

"So fast?"

Lu Xinghan looked at his dazed and cute appearance, leaned over and kissed him for a long time, before he was satisfied: "When you join the variety show, the number of fans will increase even faster."

Wu Queque covered her mouth and glared at Lu Xinghan. "Don't kiss me all the time."

Although he also liked to kiss Lu Xinghan, but Lu Xinghan kissed too often.

He was worried that his mouth would be broken.

Lu Xinghan smiled but didn't respond, he stroked Wu Queque's hair lightly, and suddenly said: "Queque, I dreamed last night that you turned into a little tit..."

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